The pain

The bones ache,
Like never before ~
He has distributed my pain
From the heart
To parts of my make.

The words settle like mist
Suffocating all my smiles
And later when i lie alone
The darkness is the balm
For my tear filled eyes.

The hopes i give birth
Like tiny butterflies,
Fly away far frm me
Disguised as moths
So cruel and disgusting.

The pain i had in heart
Has spread its arms
Into the very core of me,
The bones ache like mad
While the world blames me.

Author: Prats

It's not the dramas or the stories, but actually the people touched by them who taught me how to appreciate these stories, the different medium of expressions, and how to believe that even fictional characters can give hope and smile to so many people around the world. A reader first and obsessive reviewer of things I love, I write when I am deeply touched by a story or a moment. You can find most of my ideas and thoughts first expressed on Twitter - @i_read_write

5 thoughts on “The pain”

  1. Your writing conveys the deepest feeling that only you can know but now that you have shared them I feel honored to have been the reader. Thank you!

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